I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"impossible--!!"

The Ice Emperor finally couldn't hold back and roared, his face filled with horror and contortion:

"How could your iron-forging skills have reached such a level?!"

Huai Kong slowly raised his crimson eyes—his killing intent boiling to its limit—and spoke in a deep voice:

"No need to be surprised."

"Every single person you slaughtered on this island—"

"They're all using these hands of mine to take your life!"

"Heavenly Sin—!"

Where the palms overlap—

A peerless weapon, imbued with boundless ferocity, has been brazenly revealed to the world!

The sound of the mechanism turning was like the grinding teeth of a wild beast.

When the Heavenly Sin was unsheathed, a fierce aura instantly tore apart the icy stillness of the Sword Forging Pool!

Holding a deadly weapon in his empty hand—his full head of black hair danced wildly without wind!

At this moment, all the true energy of the Tenfold Iron Refining Hand was poured into Heavenly Sin—

His body, which was already extremely red, was now like a blazing sun about to explode!

The Ice Emperor sensed something was wrong—his pupils instantly turned deathly pale!

"Snow Blood Claw - Tenth Floor -!!"

This is his only remaining trump card!

All the pent-up energy accumulated over decades was poured into both arms simultaneously!

Within a radius of a hundred feet, countless pale white ice crystals appeared out of thin air, forming an impenetrable barrier, with a chilling aura sweeping through like a tide!

He wanted to freeze Huai Kong and this Heavenly Sin sword together—completely into an ice sculpture!

"Go to hell!!"

Huai Kong let out a loud shout—

His figure transformed into a crimson lightning bolt, rushing straight into the Ice Shard Forest!

The sharpness of Heavenly Sin unleashed a crimson blade of light, dozens of feet long, from his hand—

It swept across with a devastating force!

boom--!!!

The ruins of the sword-forging pool, spanning a hundred feet in diameter, were completely transformed into a sea of ​​fire by this single strike!

The pale icicles were all evaporated into white steam!

Scorched earth, remnants of soldiers, and traces of lava—all turned to smoke!

The surrounding stone pillars collapsed with a deafening roar and plunged into the abyss.

The entire sword-forging pool seemed to have been cleaved in two by an ancient fire dragon, and all the icy aura from the sky to the ground was completely evaporated in that instant!

The Ice Emperor is in the heart of the raging flames!

His icy right arm trembled under the intense flames of Heavenly Sin—

Click—!

It finally collapsed completely, turning into countless fragments that scattered everywhere!

And his originally intact left hand—

Under this intense heat, his skin and flesh were instantly charred black, his fingers stiffened, and he could no longer lift them!

The Ice Emperor's face turned extremely pale!

Both of his hands were useless—his Snow Blood Claws were completely ruined!

If we continue fighting—we won't win, and we'll lose our lives here!

The sense of impending death was like falling into an abyss!

Though arrogant, he cherished his life most of all.

Taking advantage of the momentum from the clash, he suddenly withdrew and retreated swiftly.

His figure transformed into a dark blue, cold shadow, and he frantically ran towards the exit!

Dreaming of chasing after something empty—

However, the use of his perfected Iron Hand technique was extremely taxing, and with the addition of the Heavenly Sin-Unleashing strike, his internal energy was already mostly depleted.

He suddenly leaned on the knife and fell to the ground—breathing heavily, each breath laced with blood.

The Heavenly Gate experts, still locked in combat with Wu Er, were shocked to see that Lord Ice Emperor had abandoned them and fled—

They were all terrified and their fighting spirit was completely shattered!

Those who are wounded all know that death is inevitable.

They let out cries of terror, losing all will to fight.

They fled in disarray, each heading towards one of the four passages.

Only the few divine beasts and ferocious creatures that Luo Xian was fighting—

Having lost his intelligence early on, he was completely ignorant of this way of advancing or retreating.

It continued to growl and howl, attacking Luo Xian frantically.

"Second brother, your hands have finally shown the mettle of the Iron Gate!"

Huai Mie walked over, grabbed the exhausted Huai Kong, and smiled.

"Big brother is very happy to have been able to cripple the Ice Emperor."

Huai Kong coughed up a mouthful of blood, leaning on his sword, his eyes filled with resentment.

"In the end, I didn't manage to kill him with my own hands."

"It's alright!" Huai Mie turned around, his gaze fixed on the direction the Ice Emperor had fled.

"You shall stay here for now and assist the Mother Goddess in mopping up the remaining troops."

"I'll get that old dog's life back for you, brother!"

He finished speaking.

Huai Mie moved, and a muffled thunderclap exploded on the spot.

He transformed into a black afterimage, relentlessly pursuing the trail of blood.

A secluded pier on another corner of the island.

The Ice Emperor stumbled and knocked over a group of rocks.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he ran, and his entire body was covered in blood, a mangled shell—

He ran like a madman all the way here.

At the edge of the horizon—several black-clad warships of Tianmen were moored on the shore.

The several Heavenly Gate experts waiting at the bow of the ship were astonished to see that the newcomer was none other than the Ice Emperor—

Seeing him covered in blood and with both arms completely useless, they were all horrified.

Completely unaware of what kind of changes had occurred on the island, he hurriedly called out and tried to go forward to help.

"Get out of here—!"

Ice Emperor leaped up and kicked the two in front of him to the ground, then stumbled into the cabin, roaring loudly.

"Quickly—! Set sail immediately—!"

Although the boatman was unaware of this sudden turn of events, he knew that his situation was perilous and immediately began rowing and turning the sail.

In an instant—the warships cleaved through the waves and sped off into the deep sea like arrows released from a bow.

A few breaths later—

The boat was already bobbing on the waves two miles from the island.

The Ice Emperor stood at the very end of the deck, gazing back at the blurry silhouette of the island in the distance.

The ferocious look returned to his face, and he gritted his teeth and swore:

"Emptiness! Annihilation!"

"You remnants of the scum—! This utter disgrace you have suffered today—"

"I will make sure you all die without a burial place in the future—!"

however--

Before the ruthless thought could fully form—his pupils suddenly contracted!

At the end of the line of sight—

A solitary shadow on the shore is rapidly growing larger as it approaches from afar—becoming as clear as a mirror!

Huai Mie stood with his sleeves tucked into his robes at the bluestone spot by the ferry.

His gaze was sharp as a hawk's, locking onto the fleeing wild goose amidst the waves.

The next moment—

Wherever Huai Mie moved, thunder roared from the ground!

He transformed into a long black rainbow and stepped straight into the vast ocean!

The feet do not sink when touching water—as if stepping on solid, flat ground.

The touch of their toes stirred up a curtain of incandescent water that was about ten feet high.

Riding the waves, its speed is as fast as lightning and a fleeting shadow!

In an instant—he had crossed a full two miles of sea and landed right in front of the deck!

The Ice Emperor's eyes were bloodshot, and his horror had reached its peak.

Despite his crippled arms, he still forced out all the remaining internal energy he had accumulated over decades and poured it into his legs, attempting to unleash an extremely brutal and ferocious kick to seal off his escape route!

Unexpectedly—

His right leg was not yet lifted—

An overwhelming force, like an iron hook, gripped his throat tightly!

The already disordered internal energy was immediately shattered under this heavy pressure—and could no longer be controlled even a fraction of it!

Several Tianmen experts around him were shocked and furious. They roared in unison and unleashed all sorts of vicious punches at Huai Mie's vital points!

The cold glint in Huai Mi's eyes surged!

The pent-up energy within him surged like a raging storm—

Suddenly, it shook and exploded in all directions!

boom--!!

Amidst the explosion—

All the experts on the ship were lifted several feet into the air by the force of his aura, like kites with broken strings!

Their screams echoed in the wind as they plunged into the raging depths of the sea—their fate unknown.

Only the Ice Emperor remained—

Like a dead dog waiting to be slaughtered, he held it tightly in his palm.

Beneath this vast expanse of light, only desperate groans remain.

"The blood debt of Ironheart Island—" Huai Mie said coldly.

"I'll pay with your life."

His fingers tightened—

A crisp snap—

He snapped the Ice Emperor's neck.

His once imposing and burly body fell from his hands like a pile of rags, crashing into the rolling waves at his feet—and then fell silent.

Tiexin Island Ferry Terminal.

Bai Ling gently pressed her delicate hand down, steadily stepping onto the slippery, hidden reef—

With a swift movement, she officially set foot on this homeland.

A salty, fishy sea breeze swept over me—

Yet it couldn't conceal the overwhelming, deathly aura emanating from his breath.

She looked up—

Her delicate body trembled violently!

As far as the eye can see, the once peaceful village is now nothing but ruins.

The cobblestone path was littered with corpses lying haphazardly.

Blood seeped into the soil, staining the island's foundations a shocking purplish-black.

"Huai Kong..." Bai Ling's voice was filled with shock and grief.

"Where are you……?"

She didn't care about her soaked skirt—

They frantically leaped over one broken skeleton after another, rushing toward the heart of the island.

This crimson hue—like a sharp blade—was tearing her heart apart.

Her only concern was Huaikong's safety.

I fear that amidst this sea of ​​blood, there may be a wronged soul in Huai Kong.

Arriving near the sword-casting pool—

In the distance, a series of muffled rumbling sounds could be faintly heard, accompanied by the mournful howls of some wild beast before its death.

Bai Ling quickly stopped—after passing through several collapsed stone corridors, her view suddenly opened up.

At the heart of the ruins—

A tall, aloof figure stood with his back to her.

Huai Kong held in his hand a peerless, deadly weapon with sharp, convoluted mechanism and an overwhelming aura of menace.

Even from a distance of tens of feet, Bai Ling could sense the violent death aura emanating from him.

This is not the Huai Kong she remembers.

The Huai Kong she remembered was gentle and kind, with a heart for all living beings.

But the man before them was covered in blood, like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

Just as her heart was filled with a pang of sadness—

Her gaze shifted and landed on Huai Kong's side.

There stood a woman dressed in pure white, as white as snow—Luo Xian.

The moment I saw this face—

Bai Ling was struck dumb!

He froze on the spot, his fingertips twitching uncontrollably!

It was this woman—

That day, he used a vicious and chilling technique to sever his own meridians and kill himself!

She thought she would never see her killer again in her life—

Who would have thought—

At this moment, her mortal enemy was standing side by side with the man she loved!

Bai Ling's mind was in turmoil, and for a moment she didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Huai Kong suddenly exhaled a breath of stale air and flipped his wrist—

A streak of crimson lightning flashed, bringing forth the Heavenly Sin.

Due to the immense force, the crimson lightning shattered the hard head of the last mythical beast puppet that lunged at it!

The aftershocks scattered dust all over the ground.

This man who seems oblivious to pain—

His chest was heaving violently at that moment.

He leaned on Tianzui, letting the blood flow freely from his ribs—and slowly turned around.